Who am I, Really?

Who am I, Really?

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"WHAT THE UNICIORN POOP!?!?!" Reyna screamed as she attacked a bowl of potato salad. ". . eat it," her mom said. "NOOO!!! I REFUSE!!" Reyna screamed as she ran out the door. This is the main character of my story, a crazy girl who had just moved to New York from China. Oh, and by the way, she's a werewolf, but she doesn't know it. Soo. . when her mom gets kidnapped, she discovers a whole new side of herself and goes all. . . Reyna. So take Reyna, add a crazy old ARSE, and a few awkward moments, and. . enjoy.
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"Luce, I need to tell you something" Jax said in a soft voice. "Oh no you don't! You say a word and I will send my panda-corns to maul you!" I threatened because I knew what he wanted to tell me and I didn't want to hear it. I never wanted to hear it. "Panda-corns? Seriously Luce" he laughed. I just shrugged and turned to walk away. The chocolate cake I knew was in the fridge was calling to me and I intended on answering its calls. My mouth watering at the thought. But before I managed to move two steps away, an arm grabbed my shoulder and I shuddered from the sparks that erupted through my body. "Luce. I'm your..."Jax began. But before he could say that one word I despised I tore from his grasp screaming "For Narnia!" before bolting out the back door. So I'm Lucille Sanders and I'm not your average 18 year old girl. Because well I guess you could say I was a little insane. Oh and I may happen to be a werewolf but who really cares about that? I may also have a mate. Eww the word even tastes foul in my mouth. But I don't care about that either. I don't want a mate. Because to have a mate is to give your heart to one guy and that's more dangerous than a game of Russian Roulette. So yeah I don't ever want to hear someone say mate to me. So yeah follow my story to see exactly how I try to play hide and seek with fate and hide from the one guy who's bound to just fudging say "Mate!"

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